Chapter 9

**Trigger warning!!! Mentions of rape and murder of pregnant woman and fetus.
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THIRD PERSON’S POINT OF VIEW
Hidden away in the night's blackness was a man who had lost all control of himself. Above his head were twinkling stars that were scattered all over the night sky. He looked feral and had blood all over him from the people he had murdered just minutes ago. He let out a howl before shifting into his wolf and running off towards the south.
Layton’s demonic wolf was in search of someone. He needed to kill that person to get rid of any possibility of getting killed by his mate, who he now knew was in search of something that would wipe him from the surface of the earth. He hadn’t gone far when he sniffed out a scent. It was that of a griffin. He never liked the creatures because they were very tricky and manipulative.
Whatever Mavros felt was what Olethros would feel. Thus, Mavros disliked Griffins.
Olethros growled low and smiled when his prey turned to him with wide eyes. Her black hair flowed with the wind, and her blue eyes reminded him of Valeria.
“She’s not the one.” He whispered.
The woman stood frozen at the spot, unable to run away from him, for she knew running would be futile. You can’t outrun death himself.
“Please don’t kill me.” The woman pleaded as he stalked her like prey.
He stopped in front of her and ran his thumb down her face before immediately extending his claws and separating her head from her body. He looked down when he heard the faint beating of a baby’s heart and ripped it right out of her stomach. The premature baby looked so frail and tender in his bloody hand.
Wasting no time, Olethros threw the baby at a nearby tree, causing blood to splatter all over the place, much to his happiness. He loved the sight of blood, the pleading of people for him to spare their miserable lives. He was doing them a favor, and they ought to be thankful.
He had to get to Aethra before anyone could. The sound of howling from a nearby pack caught the attention of Olethros, and it was only natural that he knew what it was. He could hear laughter, feel the joy of the people surrounding someone. They shouldn’t be happy, they should be begging him to end their torment.
His eyes landed on a certain she-wolf who was in her underwear, getting ready to shift. Being the demonic wolf he was, he wanted to have her for the night. The woman caught a whiff of his scent before she could even see him, but as usual, she couldn’t run. It was as if he had the ability to stop the hands of time. Whenever he was around, no one seemed to move.
“Wonderful,” He murmured, tracing his claws on her bare stomach.
“Take everything off.” He ordered the shaking female.
The woman did as she was told without wasting time. She was silently hoping he would have his way with her, but spare her life. Mavros was pleased with what the wolf was doing, so he didn’t stop him. He leaned against a tree to take in her naked body. She was tempted to cover her feminine parts with her hands, but she knew better.
“What is your name?” He made circles around her nipple.
“Karina,” She responded, trying to fight off the pleasure he was giving her.
His bloody hands trailed down her body, his red eyes searching her face for any sign of desire or pleasure. He would kill her the minute she got aroused. Karina was trying so hard to fight the feeling, but being an un-mated she-wolf meant she would not be able to control herself that much.
“Karina,” Olethros whispered close to her ear, and she shivered.
“Y-Yes?” It was getting really difficult to keep her wolf under control.
“I’ll kill you after I’m done with you.” He told her calmly.
Tears stung her eyes. She knew he would kill her, but she didn’t expect him to be so open about it.
He grabbed a fistful of her hair and dragged her to a nearby tree before throwing her roughly to the ground. “All you have to do is to be a good girl and pleasure me.”
He unzipped his trouser, releasing what laid underneath from the trouser cage it was in. Karina knew what he wanted her to do.
“Don’t be shy,” He smiled sweetly at her, “It’s just you and me.”
Karina swallowed before moving closer to him and wrapping her hand around him. Clamping her eyes shut, she took his length into her mouth. He groaned in pleasure at the feel of her small mouth wrapped around him. He grabbed Karina’s hair and pushed her head forward so that his length would go down her throat.
Her eyes were filled with tears she didn’t want to let out. He pulled away after a while, giving Karina time to catch her breath.
“Are you a virgin?” He questioned and Karina nodded, “How wonderful is that?” There was a sick smile on his face.
“Lay down and spread your legs.” He ordered.
Karina regretted coming out for the festival. She should have stayed home and watched Netflix with her sisters. Once she was on her back, legs apart, he forced himself into her tight hole with brutal force. Karina closed her eyes from the pain. Screaming would draw the attention of her fellow pack members, and it would lead to their deaths.
Olethros kept going at it until Karina was about to lose consciousness. He released inside her and smiled to himself. “You might be useful after all.” He said before grabbing a hold of her light brown hair.
She was grateful she wasn’t killed, but feared she could be pregnant with a monster’s child.
“Come along, we have a long journey ahead of us.” He told her.
“What about my clothes?” She asked.
Olethros shook his head, “We wouldn’t want that thing impeding a wonderful moment, would we? Besides, I enjoy seeing you naked.” He squeezed her butt and winked.
Karina watched him walk ahead of her and let the tears roll down her cheeks. She had lost her virginity to a beast.
When he noticed she wasn’t following behind him, he stopped, “Come here,”
Karina slowly walked up to him. He took off his shirt and put it on for her before carrying her bridal style. The sudden action surprised her.
“Don’t get used to it. I need you to be conscious when I want to have fun.”
She nodded and closed her eyes, letting him take her to wherever he was going. She knew she would have to run away from him, and soon.